The phone ringtone interrupted her drifting thoughts.
Tiana Thorne shook her heavy head and scratched her hair, trying to forget that bizarre dream.
She didn't even check the caller ID and answered directly: "Hello."
That soft and lazy voice perfectly showcased her usual lazy charm.
"Just woke up, huh?"
This voice, surprisingly hoarse and alluring, was quite distinctive.
Tiana Thorne gave a cunning smile, momentarily forgetting the distressing dream, lazily parting her lips: "Julian, calling me so early, what's the good news?"
Julian Ford's voice was a bit raspy, filled with indulgence: "I've already created an opportunity for you; how you get inside, Tiana, is up to you. Your brother Isaac is also at the Hawthorne house, they won't hurt you."
Tiana Thorne smiled, slightly raised an eyebrow: "Don't worry, no threshold in this world can stump me. I'll hang up now and head to the Hawthorne house."
"By the way, I've talked to Mom, our elder brother is coming back next week."
